October Sky - YEBBA

Lyrics by：Abbey Smith

Composed by：Abbey Smith

Well she slid down the hall

In her socks and yelled come outside

No no no nothing's wrong

I just happen to have a surprise

So we fell through the door like the autumn leaves

And I wrestled my brother down to his knees

Just to watch as her rocket shot into the October sky

There's a picture of us

In a layer of dust

On the mantle

Right by my cigarettes that I smoke since you left

'Cause you said you had to fly

In your October sky

Lalalalalalala

Now I work in the city and I blend into the crowd

And the people grieve with me since the towers came down down

You could cut the pollution with a butter knife

You could wake up at two and then party all night

But I'm missin' my mama so

I stand on the street and get high

There's a picture of us

Hidden in a layer of dust

On the mantle

Right by my cigarettes that I smoke since you left

'Cause you said you had to fly

In your October sky

Lalalalalala

Lalalalalalala

Ooh woah

And as I go back home to memphis

I remember days that I

I was outside shootin' rockets

Almost days high high

In your October

In your October

In your October

In your October

In your October sky

Lalalalalalalala